May 1st was the beginning of mental health month and in some messed up way, I thought ending my life on this day was a great idea. I guess I was trying to be humorous in some way by doing it on that day. But now that I think about it, it wasn't really funny. But then I met him. Roman. Little did I know, he was going to be my biggest mistake. May 1st. The beginning of mental health month. The beginning of something I didn't know would destroy me. The day I met her. Nevada. Little did I know, we were going to become a train wreck. One story. Two people. One big crash.